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Shot myself - ricochet |
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Crisis as an opportunity |
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Curtain call to loud applause |
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As you fall upon your sword |
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Wake up in a stranger's bed |
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Hangover and then some |
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Can't remember what was said |
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What's her name and what we've done |
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Wake up in a stranger's bed |
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This one stresses income |
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On the rich list, born and bred |
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Blames attached to every sum |
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Shot myself - ricochet |
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Crisis as an opportunity |
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Loud applause |
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Revealing the conceal - loser |
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Shot myself - ricochet |
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Crisis as an opportunity |
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Curtain falls to loud applause |
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The tattoo says it all |
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Hope and glory |
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Where is the peace |
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And the whole in a half-life |
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I can't control my saboteur |
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Call it my nature |
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Name it addiction |
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Kiss on the lips will soon turn sour |
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Innocence lost in the grip of a hand job |
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After the surge of ecstasy |
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I'm walking out the door |
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Hope and glory |
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Sh sh sh shine like a ghost |
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Sh sh sh shine to be loved the most |
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When you're gone your songs outlive your story |
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Sh sh sh shine like a ghost |
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Sh sh sh shine to be loved the most |
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When you're gone your songs outlive your story |